::Closed RP for L and A ::

[i_am_an_hero]

After his messy encounter with B, A's nerves were taut and his head buzzed with exultation and anxiety. Blood was soaked into his shirt and drying on his hands, and he giggled raggedly.

One person, really, one person to talk to.

And so, A is on the doorstep of the room L shares with Matt, knocking breathlessly.